"Of course, she is now the pillar of the Fire Tribe, the first genius since Holy Son Huo Ming." A cultivator said with a proud expression, not treating Wang Teng as an outsider at all.
But the next moment, the cultivators around him patted him on the shoulder and made some noises to him, as if to indicate that he should stop talking, as if this was a secret that could not be known by others.
"Has Fairy Huo Meng become so powerful? Could it be that she also has some kind of innate power?" Wang Teng thought carefully and secretly speculated in his heart. In fact, the stronger the power of Fairy Huo Meng, the more powerful Wang Teng was.
The more relieved she is, at least she has the ability to protect herself.
There was a sea of people outside Bailong City, and human cultivators from countless forces flew towards the Bailong Battle Platform. They had already occupied a good place to watch the battle by the Bailong River.
When Wang Teng and others arrived in front of the White Dragon Battle Platform, the place was already overcrowded, with dense crowds everywhere. Many cultivators were even suspended in the sky, or standing on some flying magic weapons, looking at the battle platform from a distance.
The human side is mainly divided into four camps, namely Yuhuang Sect, Tianjian Sect, Artifact Refining Sect and Sun God Palace. These four major forces are among the top giant sects in the vast land of Tianzhou, representing
The main combat force on the human side.
As for the cultivators of the Demon Sect, many of them came, but they seemed not to see the rumored peerless geniuses, or they might be hiding among the crowd without showing their faces.
"Dong dong dong!" On the other side of the Bailong River, in the camp of the ancient races, bursts of loud drums suddenly broke out, shaking people's hearts and souls, as if heralding the coming of the battle. Among these ancient races, there are naturally some cultivation
Extremely powerful people are in charge. They do not participate in the competition, but mainly to prevent accidents from happening.
"Whoosh!" A figure covered with blue scales flew onto the White Dragon Battle Platform first. It was a six-armed wolf demon with a cultivation level comparable to the third level of Nascent Soul. He looked very arrogant.
Arrogantly provoking humanity.
"Whoever wants to come here to die, I will wait for you here." The six-armed wolf demon waved its six arms in unison, and demon soldiers gathered out of them, pointing directly at the human camp.
"Huh!" Almost the next moment, there was a cold snort from the crowd, and a cultivator in fluttering white clothes flew out from the human camp, holding a silver long sword in his hand, with a sharp and powerful aura.
This is a master of the third level of Nascent Soul from Yuhuang Sect. He uses mysterious footwork and constantly changes his body shape in the air, arriving in front of the six-armed wolf demon in a few seconds.
"This is a good opportunity for me to become famous. I must let others know that I, Xuanwu, exist." The white-clothed cultivator had a fierce fighting spirit, and his blood was boiling. As soon as he came on stage, he became extremely ambitious and launched an attack on the six-armed wolf demon first.
"Whoosh whoosh!" As Xuanwu waved the silver sword in his hand, a silver shadow of the God of War flew out of the sword and attacked the six-armed wolf demon from all directions.
"Kill..." The face of the six-armed wolf demon changed slightly, and the demon soldiers in his hands started to dance together, struggling to meet the opponent's attack.
The two figures fought together in an instant, and the violent force shook the water in the Bailong River under their feet high into the sky. However, these two people were both forward cultivators with average talents, and they fought for dozens of times.
Minutes later, Na Xuanwu finally used his trump card.
The phantoms of the God of War overlapped with his body one after another, causing the silver divine sword in his hand to burst out with thousands of divine lights, slashing towards the six-armed wolf monster with devastating force.
"Wow!" The divine sword was so sharp that it cut off all the demon soldiers in the hands of the six-armed wolf demon, and then penetrated his body in one fell swoop, completely destroying his demon essence.
Although he defeated the six-armed wolf demon, Xuanwu's face did not look good. His body involuntarily retreated towards the edge of the White Dragon Battle Platform. After a hard battle, he consumed too much power. If there was a stronger one,
Challengers can definitely pose a threat to him.
So he decided to give up the game and let other human cultivators take over.
"Can you leave?" However, the moment the six-armed wolf demon was killed, a new challenger appeared on the side of the ancient race. Before Xuanwu could reach the edge of the White Dragon Battle Platform, there was a black
The devil's hand shot towards him in the air.
"Ah!" Xuanwu was shocked. He tried his best to strike out with his sword, but he still couldn't block the power of the devil's hand. His body was knocked back repeatedly, and mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"What? It's that guy again." "The Dark Royal Family, he has appeared again, and the cultivators of Tianjian Sect are in danger." "The Dark Royal Family has appeared, and the peerless genius of Yuhuang Sect will wait until now if he doesn't take action now."
There were waves of exclamations from the crowd, and they all glanced at the Yuhuangmen camp with expectant eyes.
It is a pity that the cultivators of Yuhuangmen are indifferent and seem to have completely given up on Xuanwu, a disciple of Yuhuangmen.
"Trash, killing you is as easy as killing a dog. If you kneel down and beg me for mercy now, I can consider saving your life." The person who appeared on the White Dragon Battle Stage was indeed the Dark Royal Family from yesterday.
Although his cultivation level is at the first level of Nascent Soul, it is enough to make third-level Nascent Soul cultivators hate him, especially since Xuanwu suffered too much loss in the previous battle and was even less able to resist.
"Kneel down for you, you are dreaming." Xuanwu's face turned pale for a moment, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth, but he looked like a man of steel. Kneeling down for the dark royal family in front of him was tantamount to embarrassing the face of the human race.
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He could risk his life, but he couldn't bear such a crime.
"Really? If you don't kneel down, I will make you kneel down, and then let you die in despair in humiliation." The hands of the dark royal family suddenly turned into the shape of dragon heads, and they grabbed Xuanwu and wanted to beat him forcefully.
Break his leg bones and make him kneel down.
"Stop..., do you dare to accept my challenge? I can lower my cultivation to the same level as you." At this moment, a soft female voice came from the Yuhuangmen camp, like the sound of nature, it was heard by everyone.
echoed in the ears.
"Ah, it's the Saint of the Blue Moon." "The Saint of the Blue Moon is indeed here. Just like the rumors, she is too soft-hearted." "This is the true Saint, with a kind heart." There was a sudden burst of laughter from the crowd.
There was an uproar.
The peerless geniuses of other major forces are extremely low-key, waiting for the opportunity to appear and become a blockbuster. But at this time, Fairy Lanyue has to take action early in order to save a cultivator from the Yuhuang Sect. Once she takes action, the ancient race will face a challenge.
The victims will definitely continue one after another, and the pressure she will have to bear will be so great!
"Blue Moon Saint? I have heard of this name, but I will not accept your challenge unless I kill this person, hahaha!" The face of the Dark Royal Family suddenly became ferocious, and he shouted
He laughed cruelly and attacked Xuanwu mercilessly.
"You..." Blue Moon Saint shouted angrily, but because of the regulations of the White Dragon Battle Platform, the challenger's cultivation level cannot be higher than that of the opponent unless the other party agrees. Therefore, Blue Moon Saint had no choice for the moment.
"To deal with a waste like you, why does the saint need to take action? I can do it alone." Just when everyone was indignant, a figure suddenly flew into the white dragon battle platform and struck out a huge wind blade at the dark royal family.
"Ah! Brother Fenghuo." "Brother Fenghuo, why are you so impulsive? The other party is from the Dark Royal Family!" "Not only can you not save him, you will also suffer." Huo Zhong, Li Zhan and the Fire Tribe cultivators around them all said
Shocked, it was too late to stop Wang Teng.
"It's you! Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're dead this time, no one can save you." When the dark royal family saw Wang Teng's appearance, they burst into laughter. Wang Teng had completely angered him yesterday, causing him to give birth to a child.
He was determined to kill, but he didn't expect that now he would take the initiative to die.
"Puff." With a sound, the wind blade struck by Wang Teng was torn apart by the dark royal family, but the next moment Wang Teng's wind-cutting sword appeared above his head and slashed down hard.
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"Come on, let me take care of him." Wang Teng put on a cool look and winked at Xuanwu.
A trace of gratitude flashed in Xuanwu's eyes, and then he flew towards the edge of the White Dragon Battle Platform, where a gap in the barrier had been opened, allowing him to escape.
"Well done." However, the Dark Royal Family ignored Xuanwu at all. For him, killing Wang Teng was more important. Facing Wang Teng's fallen sword, he just swiped his right hand lightly, and a black
The dragon's head roared up.
There was a loud "clang" sound, and Wang Teng's body retreated violently, until he stopped dozens of feet away, confronting the dark royal family.
"It's Feng Huo." "That kid went up to save people again." "Does he really think of himself as a great hero?" "Feng Huo is also very talented. Yesterday, he defeated three yuan in Bailong City with one face.
Infant third-level cultivator." "Those are useless little sect figures, not worth mentioning. His opponent now is the Dark Royal Family!" The cultivators in the audience only reacted at this time and did not hold anything against Wang Teng.
hope.
"Thank you, Lord Fenghuo, you have to be careful." From the Yuhuangmen camp, Fairy Lanyue's soft voice came again, with a hint of gratitude in it.
"I will bring glory to mankind." Wang Teng said confidently without any sense of crisis, as if he was really capable of dealing with the enemy in front of him.
"Really? I want to see how you win glory for mankind. Unless your fighting power is stronger than your mouth, you will not escape death today." The Dark Royal Family had a sinister smile on their faces and slowly approached Wang Teng.
He did not intend to kill Wang Teng all at once, but to slowly torture him to death in order to eliminate the hatred in his heart.
"I'm so scared!" Wang Teng couldn't help but take a few steps back, making a very frightened expression.
"Kneel down." The dark royal family's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and dark demonic energy surged out, condensing into a giant hand and slapping Wang Teng.